‘You just want to take your time and do this right. You want to do right by me.’ Bree took a deep steadying breath and then nodded. ‘You know so...ething. For the first time in two weeks, I am not afraid to go to work. I am happy, I am excited. Thank you!’ Bree kissed him and then jumped up and went to shower. It felt weird for him to be so trusted that this girl would leave him alone while she showered, but he quickly got over it. Bree took an hour to shower and then came out in her nurses. ..Eric sat on the toilet and regarded his new physique. He still couldn'tbelieve it was himself, under all this *softness*. There was really noother way to describe it. Any person, regardless of whether they knewhim before or not, couldn't have guessed there was anything but agorgeous woman sitting here. Well, that wasn't entirely true either.There were two dead giveaways: First, the hair. While the rest of himlooked like a teenage boy's wet dream, his hair was still the salt-and-pepper. The are hands everywhere, one guy fingering my pussy putting more and more fingers inside my very tight pussy, I scream as he puts his whole hand inside me. It hurts a lot but that makes me more horny I cum, he pulls his hand out dripping with my cum.The other guys had got my blouse off touching my nipples pinching and slapping them. I feel sticky fingers in my ass , same as my pussy he keeps going until his whole hand was . At least I wouldn’t have too much in the evening. My last class on Monday and Wednesday would be out at five-thirty and the rest of the week I was off at two unless we had a symposium. Looking at the second semester Literature and the Arts syllabus, though, told me that it wasn’t going to be an easy session. The course would cover the Renaissance with Shakespeare and Michelangelo through the Modern period with T.S. Eliot and Picasso. I figured it was a good idea to start lining up my models and.